Watching Jennifer (closed)

[Sidney_1]

Jenn poured herself a glass of half water, half orange juice and took a few gulps before thinking about her legs.

“Well,” she said, stretching them out, “my calves and quads are starting to get tight. I’m sure I’ll be sore later. Maybe I’ll take a soak before our dinner.”

 

[Inspirinious]

Matt was concerned for Jenn and her legs. Indeed she appeared to have pushed the limits today. He rose from his chair, moved in front of where she sat, and knelt at her feet.

He was about to rub her legs for her, but then realized that he shouldn't touch her with her permission.

"I can massage your legs for you and make them feel better."

He looked up into her eyes for a response.

"May I do that for you?"

 

[Sidney_1]

Jenn blushed as Matt quickly knelt before her, barely able to contain himself from wanting to nurture her. But, she knew she was sweaty and smelly and could always stretch and take a long bath at home.

“I’d love a massage, and my legs are getting tight, but I’ll stretch and maybe sit in the jacuzzi later.”

In truth, Jen not only felt physically ‘dirty’, but she felt that it was probably improper. She was worried that she might enjoy Matt’s massage a little too much.

Jenn replaced her glass with a full cup of water and stretched her arms above her head and stretched shoulders in the chair. Matt had nice, muscular thighs and calves. She could imagine he and Barbara having a lot of sex. Jenn shuddered trying not to think about it. Such a huge loss for Matt. She’d never be able to . . . well, be the huge turn-on that Barbara was for him. They’d had an intense chemistry.

Jenn drained her glass and slowly rose.

“How about you just give me a little hug and I’ll meet you down here for our dinner date? I’ll be all cleaned up. What time would you like to leave?”

 

[Inspirinious]

Matt was a bit disappointed when Jenn refused his assistance. He really wanted to help her. Their run had been his idea, and now she had tight muscles as a result. He was good at giving muscle massages, especially to leg muscles, to relieve the tightness. He assumed that she would take proper care of herself.

As she rose from her chair he heard her say "give me a little hug" which he took as a positive sign of a closeness between them, even if just a wee bit more than just being neighbors.

"Meet me here about 6. I'll make reservations for 6:30." he said in answer to her question. And then she left, and he went upstairs to take hot, cleansing shower to wash away all the sweat from their run.

Matt's day was busy working on his various projects. As he and Jenn would be dining at Anderson's Restaurant that evening and they might run into the owner, Matt wanted to finish more of the plans for their new location, in case he was asked about the progress.

But he was often distracted and would think about Jenn. What was their relationship? What did he want it to be? And more importantly, what did she want it to be? He had a difficult enough time answering the first two questions, and had very little idea concerning the third, 'What did Jenn want their relationship to be?'

He finally realized that only time would answer all these questions, if ever. And there was no timetable whatsoever. He would just let things happen as they were going to happen.

Later that afternoon Matt began preparing for his 'date' with Jennifer. He mulled the word in his head, 'a date'. Yes he was having a date with a beautiful young woman. He hadn't had a date with any woman, other than his wife, in 20 years. It would be like riding a bicycle again after a long absence, a very long absence.

He took another shower, shaved, and even applied a touch of men's cologne, a very small touch. He dressed in one of his finest suits and his favorite tie. He wanted to look his best for Jenn.

He was ready for her well before 6 o'clock. He felt nervous, like on a first date, and in some ways this would be a first date. He poured himself a short glass of wine and was sipping on it when Jennifer arrived.

 

[Sidney_1]

Jenn did some work and then attended a late afternoon yoga class, but her legs still felt tight by the time she was showering for dinner with Matt.

When she had told her Mom that she and Matt were going to dinner she had raised an eyebrow, but smiled. “It’s free, Mom, it’s no big deal. Matt could use some company right now and we’re really comfortable with each other. Besides, we’re both working from home this summer, so it’s easy to hang out with him. Now, can I borrow your gold clutch? I want to wear my green cocktail dress with the spaghetti straps. I want to look elegant. We’re going to Anderson’s and he does business with them, so I want to look and feel mature.”

Her Mom had expressed gratitude that Matt was at least getting out of the house. Apparently she had invited Matt to a few functions, but he had declined.

Jennifer spent an hour with her hair and make-up, and by the time she said good-bye to her parents, her stomach was rumbling. She was transformed into an elegant creature- her hair in an up-do, a cat eye with a coral lip, perfumed, a sheen to her skin, patent, nude heels, and her snug, emerald dress that accented her curves. Her father had whistled as her Mom complimented her on her choices and insisted on a photo by the pool. To save her the trouble of walking in heels, she dropped her off at Matt’s.

Jennifer rang Matt’s doorbell, eager for the evening ahead and a good meal. It felt good to be getting out of the house. And, she had to admit, it felt good to feel. . . like a grown-up.

 

[Inspirinious]

Matt gasped noticeably when he open the door and saw the vision before him.

Jennifer looked absolutely stunning. He stood there frozen.

"Oh, excuse me. Please step inside." he said to her. Matt noticed her mom's car on the street slowly making its way back to the Ford's house. He waved at it as if to say "I'll take good care of your daughter."

As Jennifer entered his foyer, he closed the door behind her, stepped back and just starred. Everything about her was simply gorgeous, her hair, her face, that dress, and those legs all the way down to her shoes. And she smelled divine as well.

Her lips were perfect, so soft looking in the coral shade. So kissable. Would he get a chance to kiss those lips? He wondered.

But what really captured his attention were her eyes. Her cat-eye appearance was hypnotic. Those eyes held a spell over him. If she only knew that he would do anything she asked, anything she desired. All she had to do was look into his eyes with hers and just ask. Her wish would become his command.

Matt blinked his eyes and returned to reality.

"Sorry for starring, but you look incredible. Jennifer, you have become a gorgeous woman. And I feel so fortunate to have you as my date tonight. Are you ready to go?"

Jenn nodded a 'yes' and Matt proudly escorted her on his arm out to his car. He was particularly mindful of all the gentlemanly skills, he held the door open for her and assisted her into the car, and closed the door after her.

On their way to the restaurant, they mostly made small-talk. He asked how her legs felt, and she admitted that they were still a bit tight. In a semi-joking way he told her that she should have accepted his offer for a leg massage. He really was good at those. And, he added, the offer still stood if she ever changed her mind.

When they arrived at Anderson's, Matt again paid careful attention to the special lady he had as a date. Just thinking about Jennifer as a "date" made him feel good inside. He also felt good escorting her into the restaurant on his arm. Her appearance drew a lot of looks from other people, both men and other ladies.

They were quickly seated in a private, circular booth that had a good view out over the lights of the city, similar to the view from his home office. After she took a seat, Matt slid in close to her. He wondered if she thought he was too close, but she didn't move to create more space between them. So he stayed close to her.

A waiter appeared asking what they wanted to drink. Matt looked to Jenn, and she looked back. So he took the lead and asked her "May I suggest some wine to start with while we look at the menus?" She didn't really say yes or no, so Matt asked the waiter to bring a bottle of their best Pinot Griggio to start with.

Soon the bottle appeared along with two glasses. The wine was poured and each took a glass. Matt raised his glass and offered a toast.

"To the most beautiful woman in the world, and my good fortune to be with her tonight."

 

[Sidney_1]

Jenn felt a wave of warmth wash over her face and body.

“I don’t know about that! I’m just your neighbor who has finally grown up. But, thank you for the compliment and noticing that I can clean up. I know I do look dramatically different from who you’re used to seeing. And cheers to you – Congratulations on Andersons and partnerships that include prosperity and free dinners! This is a great date place.” Jen said, as she clunked her wine glass to Matt’s.

He was looking at her differently, as if he couldn’t quite believe that she was a woman. And yet, he sat close to her in their circular booth, she could feel the warmth of his arm against her bare arm. He looked very handsome in the candlelight and she found herself glancing at other people who were glancing at them.

Both she and Matt enjoyed dressing up. . .and they were more carefully dressed than most of the other patrons. Perhaps, that was it. Jenn doubted that she’d ever be a “grungy” type of person. For her, dressing carefully was fun and an artistic expression and. . . it just made her feel good. And lately, it made her feel sexy and she found herself enjoying Matt’s attention and approval of her outfit.

“I don’t know about you, but I definitely have worked up a healthy appetite today.”

Jenn removed one of her heels and stretched out her leg. Ooh, her calves and thighs were tight. Maybe she would take Matt up on the offer for a leg massage. It felt naughty to even think about Matt massaging her legs. Somehow she knew she’d probably enjoy it a little bit too much. . . and she was feeling really horny, lately. But, she had loved when he had bathed her body in suntan lotion. . .that had been heavenly.

 

[Inspirinious]

Matt was really enjoying himself. It had been a long time since he had a similar date with a woman. Yes, he and Barbara had been out on dates. But even with Barbara, they had not been to such a nice, dress-up restaurant in several years.

It was such a thrill to be our with the beautiful Jennifer. How different she looked from earlier in the day when they were out running together.

Just as that thought passed through his head, he noticed Jenn stretching her leg.

"Still having tightness in your legs? My offer still stands." He decided he had raised that a second time and it was time to drop the subject. If she needed help, she would ask.

The waiter arrived and took their order. In addition to their dinners, Matt also ordered a bottle of their best red Zinfandel wine.

When they were left alone again, Matt turned to Jenn and turned the conversation another direction.

"Please tell me about your design experiments you mentioned earlier this morning."

 

[Sidney_1]

Soon, the Zinfandel arrived and Jenn watched as the waiter opened the bottle and poured them each a glass. But, Jenn held off until the shrimp and artichoke appetizers arrived. She was already feeling warm and happy inside and she knew any further alcohol on an empty stomach would increase her buzz. As it was, she was letting Matt sit close enough to her so that she could smell his clean, fresh scent of cologne.

Jenn broke apart the artichoke as she thought about her designs and how best to explain it to Matt.

“Well, I started thinking about how expensive bathing suits were and how so many of them look alike. So, do beach bags. And I love making logos and adding unique designs to things. So, I’m going to start with my own red bikini. . . perhaps create a little white embroidered shell in a few strategic places? For the bikini bottom, I’m thinking about placing it either by the left hip or on the back of the suit along the top center. And for the top, I’d change the closure to a white tie. Don’t you think that would be cool and sexy? That’s just one of my many ideas.”

Just talking about her ideas made Jenn want to work faster and harder on them. It felt great to be excited by her work. To feel impassioned. She hoped she wasn’t boring Matt, but he had asked and seemed genuinely interested.

“Mmm, this appetizer is delicious. The wine is delicious, too. I feel like a queen. This is fun. You know you’re spoiling me, right? No boy my age is going to be able to top this.”

 

[Inspirinious]

Sipping his wine, Matt listened with interest to what Jenn was saying. Their conversation was casual, and comfortable. He did feel at ease with her, and she appeared to be at ease with him, and enjoying herself.

Matt hadn't considered that he was competing with boys her age, but then again maybe he was. He was enjoying their time together and was likely to ask her out again. So he might be competing for her time, even if not for her affections. He made a mental note to himself to later consider what his feelings and intentions for Jenn might be.

Jenn was obviously excited about her design experiments. Matt continued that line of their conversation.

"Those are interesting ideas for the swimwear. Sometimes adding a logo design, or a splash of a different color makes a world of difference to a product. Do you plan to sell your items through stores, or possibly do on-line, direct sales? I know people that create fantastic web site designs for all types and sizes of business. I will gladly help you make some connections to get started. Show me some of your product and maybe I will even invest in your startup enterprise."

Their dinners arrived. As they ate, the pace of their conversation slowed and mostly covered the delicious food that they were eating. After they finished their dinners, Matt pickup up his glass of wine and spoke.

"I am glad that you like the wine. It is one of my favorites." Matt turned his face and looked out the window at the view. "What a great view of our city, although I believe the view from my office is even better. I should show you that sometime."

 

[Sidney_1]

Jenn ate slowly, savoring the richness of her veal piccata over angel hair pasta with a side of roasted veggies. The portions had been generous, so Jenn had stopped eating when she felt full. She sipped on the remains of her wine, even though she felt a buzz. She felt warm, full, and almost giddy with happiness.

She couldn’t imagine the view from Matt’s window was any better than the view from the restaurant.

“Sure, I’d love to see the view from your office at night. The view from here is pretty spectacular. This meal was spectacular. Thank you for the treat. You may have given me an extra few pounds to work off, but I don’t regret it at all.”

 

[Inspirinious]

It had been a fantastic dinner with Jenn. For the first time in months, Matt was actually enjoying life, being on a date with a woman, and not thinking about Barbara. (Later he would realize that he never once thought of Barbara that night, and that was actually a good thing.)

He was full of delight as he turned to face Jennifer and admired her beauty again. She really had transformed herself from the girl-next-door to a gorgeous adult woman. Her conversation and poise were very adult. Being with her made him so happy.

When he heard her speak about 'a few extra pounds to work off', he replied,

"You and I both have some pounds to work off. Will you join me again in the morning for a run? Or do your legs need a rest?"

She appeared to be considering her answer. Maybe he had put her on the spot, and he felt awkward having done so. He quickly added,

"No need to answer now. I will be out there at 8:30 in the morning. Join me if you like."

The bottle of wine was nearly empty. He shared the remaining wine between their two glasses, but they each still had less than half a glass. He took another sip, as did Jenn, and they again admired the view.

"This view is nice. However this restaurant is too close to the lights of the city and therefore we cannot see most of the stars in the sky. The view from my office is further away from the city so that the distant lights of the city appear reflected in the stars above. It really is a spectacular view, if I may say so."

They had finished their wine and had their fill of dinner. He beckoned the waiter to bring the check. When it arrived, it was as he expected, a zero balance, dinner and wine complements of the house. Matt still left a generous tip for the fine service.

"Are you ready to go?" He asked Jennifer. "If you like, I can show you the view from my office when we get back, or if you prefer, I can drop you off at your parent's home."

 

[Sidney_1]

Jenn folded her napkin as Matt signed their check. The restaurant was still packed. She felt grateful that she and Matt had scored such nice seating.

“Sure, I can stop at your place for a little while and check out your office view. That would be nice, actually. It’s been nice getting out of the house. I’ve enjoyed your company. Thank you very much for spoiling me with a wonderful dinner. It was delicious.”

Jenn slid out of the booth and felt a little unsteady for a moment. She held onto the table to get her bearings and then slowly exited the restaurant with Matt.

 

[Inspirinious]

Matt offered his arm to Jenn which she took to steady herself. 'Apparently she had a bit too much to drink.' he thought. As he also had a bit much to drink, he was careful driving home and kept the conversation to a minimal so as to not be distracted from his driving.

Upon arriving home, Matt parked in the driveway along the side of his home, next to the side door that he used as a business entrance to his home office. That doorway opened into a small foyer that had an elevator to the second floor, directly into his home office. Matt seldom used that elevator himself, as he used the back staircase that led from the kitchen up to the second floor hallway. The only areas upstairs were his home office and the master bedroom suite, the hallway separated those areas.

As they were both a bit tipsy, he chose to use the elevator to reach his office. The home elevator was small, only enough for four people at most, so Matt held Jennifer near, wrapping his arm around her to hold her steady. As they exited the elevator and entered his office, he continued to hold her close as he led her over to the large picture window.

He turned off the office lights, and as their eyes became adjusted to the darkness, with the stars above, and the twinkling city lights below, the view became most spectacular.

They stood together in silence. Matt could smell her perfume, and feel her soft curves held against his side. 'This view has never been better.' he thought.

 

[Sidney_1]

Matt’s arm had felt nice around her waist so Jenn hadn’t moved away from once they had reached the picture window and it would have been natural to move away from him.

Sure enough, he had a great view of the stars. Jenn could see a bit of her house, although all the lights were out and it was mostly hidden by trees.

Jenn touched her hand lightly to the window.

“This is a really nice view. So relaxing to look at the stars and just be quiet. Sometimes I like to do the same. I open my window and just sit and listen to the night time critters and just . . .let my mind wander. As much as I’m a social person, I find I really love the quiet of night in Colorado.”

 

[Inspirinious]

"I also love the quiet night in Colorado." Matt said as they stood next to each other while taking in the spectacular view from his office. "Years ago I designed this room, and especially this window so as to enjoy the view. At the time I was thinking about the daytime view. But I find the nighttime view is even more impressive. I love to sit up here with the lights off and look out for hours on end. There is so much to see."

He thought about all the things he looked at, especially his view of Jenn's bedroom and pool, and realized that his binoculars were sitting on the table. Even with the office lights off, the light from the city and the stars that came through the window were enough to see objects close to the window. She could likely see the binoculars.

He wondered how she would react if she knew that he was watching her, closely watching her, with his binoculars. He thought about the other night when he was watching her and then he flashed the lights twice as a signal to her. Did she see the lights flashing? Did she suspect that he did that for her?

Matt's mind suddenly shifted to their morning run together and that Jenn may still have sore leg muscles.

"Are you up for running again in the morning?" he asked. "Will those leg muscles be ready?"

 

[Sidney_1]

Jenn broke away from Matt’s embrace and turned her body perpendicular to the window, facing Matt.

“Well, I’d love to run with you tomorrow, but my legs do feel really tight. I was going to take a hot, salt bath tonight and see if I could get my muscles to loosen up. I should be in good shape by Wednesday, though, if the offer still stands.”

Jenn had the urge to get out of her heels and stretch her legs, but she could tell that Matt was enjoying some company and sharing the view with her.

 

[Inspirinious]

Matt was pleased that Jennifer was interested in running with him again. He had enjoyed her company while doing his morning run, and it would be good for both of them if they could run together on a regular basis. He felt she could get into a good running condition within a week or so, and then she would be likely pushing him to go further each time. Running with her would make him do even more, and get better himself.

Matt listened to Jenn mention her tight leg muscles again. He was conflicted whether to offer her a massage again. He had offered twice, and she hadn't really responded favorably to his offer. However he knew he could help her legs feel better. He decided to offer one more time.

"I am sorry your leg muscles are still tight. I know I can help them feel better. My trainer taught me some great techniques for massaging calf, thigh and quad muscles. But if you prefer a hot, salt bath, I understand. A thigh muscle massage, properly done, can be considered too much of an intimate touching experience."

 

[Sidney_1]

Jennifer didn’t know what to say.

“Well, I’m in a dress. How would we do this? Should I just borrow a t-shirt from you? I would love any massage that would help my legs to loosen up a bit so I can run with you tomorrow. I guess it is intimate to massage someone’s thighs. But, I think we can handle it, don’t you?”

Jenn had a flash of Matt massaging her legs. A flash of herself in a white t-shirt and black underwear and enjoying it very much. Both of them – aroused beyond expectation. A crazy fantasy that flitted in and out of her mind.

Had he been watching her the other night when she had been polishing her toes in the moonlight? Had he seen her fan her legs? The idea of it made her curious.

She would have to test it out again, tonight.

 

[Inspirinious]

Matt felt his pulse quicken a bit as she asked to borrow a t-shirt. He was pleased that she accepted his offer as he really wanted to help her feel better. And he knew he would enjoy touching her.

"Certainly I have a t-shit you may borrow." He looked around the office wondering where he might have her lay down for a massage. There really wasn't any suitable spot in the office. Matt would have to offer the bedroom, which she may consider too intimate a setting.

"Jenn, there really isn't a suitable place to give a massage in here. Is it too forward of me to suggest the bedroom?" He paused a moment to read her reaction. Then he continued. "I can place down a large towel for you to lie upon, and I can offer another towel if you feel the need to cover-up a bit more."

 

[Sidney_1]

Jenn felt herself stiffen at the idea of being in the bedroom. That felt really weird. Matt was going to have to change out of his suit, too. Oh God, I don’t want this to be a production.

“Matt, I don’t want to put you to any trouble. And your bedroom does feel. . .well, too personal. How about a guest room bed? I could just wear a robe if that is easier. Seriously, I’d love a massage, but I don’t want this to be a hassle for you. I’ll be okay in time. It’s so sweet of you to even offer a massage after a full day.”

Matt really was so kind and generous. Spoiling her. Doing anything he could to make her feel comfortable. His next girlfriend was going to be very lucky. She knew she should enjoy their evolving friendship while she had him to herself.

 

[Inspirinious]

Obviously Jennifer also knew the situation was a bit awkward. She had offered another option which Matt thought should work for both of them.

"Giving a massage is never a hassle for me. I am glad to help you. A guest room is probably more appropriate, but the guest rooms are all downstairs. Let me show you the way."

As the elevator only connected the office to the downstairs business entrance, the only method to reach the guest rooms was going down the stairs. Matt took Jenn by the hand and led her out of the office and into the hallway. He asked her to wait a moment as he stepped into his bedroom and fetched a clean, over-sized t-shirt for her. Returning to the hallway, he led Jenn down the stairs to the first floor. From the kitchen, one doorway led to the living and dining rooms at the front of the house. A hallway led to the guest bedrooms and the connecting bath at the rear of the house. He led her down this hallway and into a guest bedroom.

"You can undress in here." His words felt a bit awkward and he avoided looking at her. He handed her the t-shirt. "You may want to wear this. And there is a terrycloth bathrobe in the closet. Please feel free to use it if you like."

As he spoke he stepped into the connecting bath and took several large towels from the linen closet. One large bath towel he spread on top of the bed and the others he left folded on the side of the bed.

"Or you may wish to cover yourself with one or more of these towels. Please lie face down on the large towel and when I return, I will begin on your calf muscles."

Stepping back to the door he continued. "I need to go change into something more appropriate. I will be back in a few minutes and I will knock on the door before entering."

He then left her, closing the door behind himself as he stepped back into the hallway. Back upstairs in his bedroom, he removed his suit and dressed casually in a t-shirt and running shorts but left his feet bare. He grabbed his bottle of massage oil and returned back downstairs. In the kitchen he pickup up a couple of bottles of water and then he returned to the door to the guest room.

He knocked twice.

 

[Sidney_1]

Jenn undressed in front of the bureau mirror and found a hanger for her dress in the closet. It felt good to be out of the snug dress! Even her breasts felt full and heavy as they occasionally felt prior to her cycle. And, as usual, she was beginning to feel . . . horny. Her last boyfriend had loved being with her at these particular times as her libido seemed to be insatiable.

If she had been at home, the bra would have been removed, too. Jenn debated. . .t-shirt or robe? Bra or bra-less? How comfortable was she with Matt?

And then she realized . . .what is there to be ashamed about? They were both single adults. However, she didn’t want Matt to feel uncomfortable. But, what if he had been looking at her from his place?

Jen flushed with excitement and embarrassment at the idea, as she took down her hair and shook it out. She looked amusing with her cat eye make-up, coral lips, and a t-shirt. In an instant, she decided to remove her bra, wear the t-shirt, and cover her legs with the bathrobe. Matt could arrange things from there. And, of course, she kept her black thong underwear on. Jenn would have loved to have removed that butt floss. …but, then she would have had to wear the robe which might have been too bulky.

“C’mon on in,” Jenn rang out to Matt’s knock.

Jenn smiled, as Matt appeared relaxed and happily busy as usual. His hands were full of bottles. She rested her head on a pillow.

“Thank you for spoiling me. This is going to be a really nice treat after a really nice dinner. I’m a lucky lady.”

 

[Inspirinious]

Matt's hands were full with various bottles as he opened the door and entered the room. As he had suggested, Jenn was laying face down on the bed. Her head was on the pillow, turned so she could see him. She was wearing the t-shirt and had the robe covering her upper legs and buttocks. He placed the bottle of massage oil on the dresser, along with one of the bottles of water. He then offered the other water bottle to Jenn as he set it down on the nightstand near her head.

He stood looking around the room and realized that the ambiance was wrong. the overhead light was too harsh.

"Just a moment. I need to get some other things." He said to Jenn as he left the room and walked the short distance to the pantry in the kitchen. Barbara kept a box of scented candles for different occasions. Matt realized this was such an occasion. He found the box of candles along with a candle lighter and took those back to the guest room.

"This should help your body relax." he said as he placed about a dozen scented candles around the room and began to light them. He turned off the overhead light that had been on, leaving only the warm glow of the candles to illuminate the room. Soon the scent of vanilla was filling the room.

"I assume it is okay to use some oil. I don't use excessive amounts, but it really helps me do a deep muscle massage." He didn't really wait for an answer as he intended to use the oil. Jenn did not give a negative reply in any way.

Matt began by pouring a little oil onto the palm of his hand and then rubbing his palms together, spreading the oil over the palms and finger pads. Kneeling on the foot of the bed, he straddled one of her feet with his knees. Placing his hands side-by-side on her leg, he slowly began rubbing the back of her calf with long slow stokes from her ankle up to the back of her knee. With each new stroke, he slightly increased the pressure of his thumbs into the muscle.

He could sense her body relax, likely due to the candle light, the aroma of the scented candles, and the touch of his hands on her leg. Matt was also becoming more comfortable touching her body in such a sensual way. But he knew that he was doing this to make her feel better.

As he continued the strokes over the back of her leg, he could feel the points where the muscle was tighter, a lump in what was otherwise pliable soft muscle tissue. He paid special attention to these points and rubbed them with the pads of his thumbs, slowly working out the knots.

Then he rose up and turned sideways to her leg and grasping the leg with both hands, he began a twisting motion of the flesh and muscle. We worked up and down her calf; grasping, twisting, and releasing. This had the effect of increasing the flexibility and further relaxing the muscle.

"I can feel the tighness easing. I am sure you can also feel that." He said to her.

Matt then repeated the entire process on the other leg, beginning with the long strokes, slowly increasing the pressure and then working out the knots. He finished with the same twisting motion to increase the flexibility of the muscle.

When he was finished he backed off the bed and stood next to her.

"I hope that made your calves feel better. I can do the same for your thighs and quads. I suspect they are also tight. I will need to uncover your upper legs to do your thighs, and then I will need for you to roll over for me to do your quads."

He looked down at her with a smile. She was still beautiful, even in the t-shirt. He loved just being with her, and helping her.

"Shall I continue?"

 

[Sidney_1]

Jenn turned her face in the direction of Matt’s voice. His hands were warm on her calves and he had definitely worked some magic to help loosen up the knots. He had clearly had lots of prior practice. The room was aglow with candlelight and Jenn felt warm, happy, and relaxed.

“Matt, this feels great. Most people find this to be a chore, but I think you make an art form of it. I didn’t know you were such a masseuse. Yes, please continue. Don’t take it the wrong way if you hear me purring or something,” Jenn giggled.

Jenn stretched her legs and hoped the next part wasn’t going to feel ticklish. Matt seemed to know exactly what he was doing. Jenn felt a natural ease, and it felt freeing to trust another person to just take care of her body. It had been a while since she had been touched in a sensual manner and she found herself enjoying Matt’s massage and caring presence.